Tonart: A major
Verse 1
C
here come the niggas with blue steel
Fm
Maybe them niggas don't let you slide,
maybe they will
to niggas that want to creep
Fm
The killer tried taking
me thinking I was asleep
Am
C
MJ, don't give a fuck what they say
Fm
You think you livin' large
you livin' a slim day
Bb
C
Ain't no motherfucker takin'
the shit I worked fo'
E
See that's the reason niggas
C
get killed and hurt though
Am
C
Occupation is none,
that nigga want to get a gun
Fm
Run up and try to get me lay
down and get done
Am
C
Weak bitch, I ain't got no time
for cheap tricks
Fm
I'm looking through ya shit,
I'm able to peep quick
dribble the niggas that try to fade me
Fm
First fucking possible chance
they want to blaze me
C
Niggas who real and want
to continue living
Fm
Put a cap in they ass if they try
Am
C
[Hook] They want ya
Verse 2
money
Fm
They caught ya slippin' baby
C
Fm
C
They're gonna take it away from you,
it's true
Am
C
They saw ya coming
Em
They got ya running and
C
Pulled out they're weapons,
Fm
C
what are you gonna do
Am
Fm
[SKIT: Woman setting up man for a jack]
Verse 3
Damn baby
it's raining harder
than a motherfucker
Hurry up and open the door [Door
unlocks and open]
Alright baby just don't slip
[Door closes]
Shit, ooh it's wetter than a motherfucker,
where's ya restroom
First door to the right
We still on for tonight baby
Yeah baby we still on
Oh damn baby,
this is a beautiful home you have baby
Thank you baby,
let me go get some music on
[Door opens,
music begins playing]
Come on out of the closet baby,
he's in the restroom
[Door opens, *pee hitting water*]
Ahh, shit, I'ma beat the shit out this
pussy tonight [Gunshot and crash]
OH SHIT!, nigga fuck you, fuck [Hit]
Give me that motherfucking
piece you got on nigga
Oh shit it ain't even gotta be like this brotha,
fuck that shit
Nigga I want the motherfucking Rolex
Nigga I want the motherfucking
Nikes you got on, ho
Ah shit, nigga fuck this bitch
you fucking with ho
Nigga give me,
nigga give me what ya got
C
[Verse 2] I beat em' like they daddy
Verse 4
never did
Fm
The same punk who took
it too far when we was kids
C
The knife got stuck in his back, slick move
Fm
You robbed another brother
C
so what did the shit prove
Am
C
You breaking down killers in bushes
when they be hiding
Fm
They make a sound, one hundred rounds,
I'm landing five
In they chest plates,
Fm
It would've been a niggas best place
Shame to find they in a hurry
Stopping the heart of any attacker
Fm
Got his bitch want to ride with me,
don't have to ask her
C
Bringing action to the field whenever
you niggas ready
Fm
When you hear the rubber burn,
C
I'm hanging up out the Chevy
With a straight aim,
nigga I blew em' up out the frame
Fm
Street tops scattered
with tricks with false game
C
You can't pull me off of my toes,
I'm still tippy
Fm
Now play with ya life,
than try to catch a nigga slippin'
Am
C
[Hook x2]
Outro 1
Fm
C
Em
C
Am
C
Fm
Em
C
Em
C
C
Fm
C
C
C
Fm
C
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